Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 818

Chapter 340 Five Late Night Discussion

Lu Chengsan sat on the high platform, his eyes narrowed. The "Tai Chi Wind of Youlong" just now was similar to but different from that person before, and the "True Intent of Youlong" in it was very pure, even without the blessing of inner strength, it was difficult to escape him. s eyes.

"Have you ever improved yourself?" The white-haired old man muttered to himself, and it was basically confirmed that this "Li Chengtao" must have some kind of connection with that "Li Chengqian".

Beside Lu Chengsan, the Great Elder Wu Xi was concentrating on watching the competition, while Elder Zeng Feng was talking to the law enforcement disciples beside him, and slowly sat down after he had finished his orders.

Elder Wu Xi asked Zeng Feng while looking at the competition on the court:

"What does the second elder think of this young man with a gun?"

Elder Zeng Feng squinted his eyes, looked at it for a while, and replied:

"Under the chivalry, one is basically invincible. If one can advance to the realm of the chivalrous, the future is immeasurable."

"How does that compare to Martial Nephew Wuji?"

Elder Zeng Feng stroked his beard and smiled, saying:
"Wuji has already stepped into the realm of the chivalrous, so naturally he won't be compared with his juniors, but in a few years this son may become the next Wei Wuji."

The words were very euphemistic, but the meaning was very clear. Even though the young man with a silver spear on the stage had good aptitude, compared with Wei Wuji, he was still not in the same realm.A hurdle for the chivalrous warriors has killed many talented martial arts practitioners.

The Great Elder put the lid on the tea lightly, and asked calmly, "Then why didn't Elder Zeng let Wei Wuji come for reference?"

Zeng Feng smiled, put the roster back on the table next to him, and sighed: "I also persuaded him, but unfortunately, my apprentice is really not interested in the matter of Liangjie Mountain."

Wu Xi opened the tea lid again, took a sip, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and slowly replied:
"So it is."

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"Who do you think can win?" Someone asked aloud among the disciples of Zhenwu Hall standing under the ring.

"It must be Brother Huang, didn't you see that even Fang Yunhua is not his opponent?!"

"How can a mere shadow-breaking martial artist be the opponent of Senior Brother Huang? You know, Senior Brother Huang is someone who can compete with even a strong warrior!"

Speculation about the outcome of the big competition has always been the most popular thing for the audience, and most people are not optimistic about Yi Xifeng.

Ascension Dao Competition, above the ring.

Huang Hanhai secretly channeled his internal strength, charged his spear with his back, and azure light shrouded the tip of the silver spear. Afterwards, a black dragon swung his tail and slashed across.

This shot was powerful.

"Big waves of fish and dragons!"

Yi Xifeng's eyes were slightly concentrated, and he pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and when the gun light struck, he drew out the sword and slashed out.

"Duan Heng Qing Ming Gu!"

The smoke exploded in the arena, and everyone in the arena couldn't clearly see how the fair young man pulled out the black long sword. Only Huang Hanhai frowned. The scene in front of him was a bit beyond his expectation.

Under the dust and smoke, I saw Yi Xifeng holding the sword in one hand, holding the sword horizontally in front of him, then flicking his wrist, pointing the sword and standing up, facing the silver spear.

Yi Xifeng thought to himself: "If you can use Black Flame, you might be able to defeat him. Unfortunately, the master of Zhenwu Hall and all the elders are there, so there is a certain risk in using Hanxing Sword rashly."

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"I didn't expect Junior Brother to hide his strength!" This was one of the few times Huang Hanhai spoke.

"You are so strong, of course I have to take it seriously." The white and clean youth replied indifferently.

"Then you might as well pick me up a few tricks!"

After saying that, a cold light flashed in Huang Hanhai's eyes, and the familiar azure light shrouded the gun head again. With a flick of his wrist, there was wind under his feet, and he raised the gun and charged at his opponent.

At the same time, Yi Xifeng flew over with Ye Jian Hanxing in his hand, and the two collided face to face for the first time in the center of the martial arts stage.

When the silver spear collided with the black sword, bursts of sparks were wiped out. Every stab of Huang Hanhai contained inner strength. When dancing, afterimages continued, and the speed was dizzying.

Yi Xifeng kept resisting with his sword, and the sound of "‧‧‧‧" continued in his ears. Huang Hanhai is worthy of being the peak combat power of the Mount. All just right.

From the perspective of the audience, Huang Hanhai has always been the attacker, while "Li Chengtao" is just struggling to resist, and even faltering several times, but there is always a chance to bring Yi Xifeng back to the starting point.

If it happens once or twice, it can be called an "accident", but once the number of times increases, Huang Hanhai senses that something is wrong.Every time he attacks, he will always be pushed away by the opponent's black sword. It was originally a shot aimed at his ribs, but in the end, he didn't know which corner it was deflected to. Most of the attacks have been missed.

Yi Xifeng was understanding while fighting, he didn't use too much strength in every movement, unconsciously, he began to imitate the moves of the masked man who fought against God a few days ago.

He tried to stick the sword body to the gun body, and then deflected the gun's attack through cleverness, but Huang Hanhai's gun danced too fast, and Yi Xifeng hovered on the edge of life and death a few times.Fortunately, he has worked hard during this period of time, and his awareness of crisis has been greatly strengthened, and he can quickly reverse the decline when facing an imminent situation.

Dozens of collisions with spears and swords left Yi Xifeng with scars. Every time he was hit by a silver spear, a line of blood would splash out, and he was hit more than a dozen times in a short while.

The white and clean young man didn't have the heart to care about his injuries. At this time, he was feeling deeply:

"Piercing the fringe of its gun with the tip of the sword can make the body of the gun slightly deflect; the blade of the sword can make the body of the gun turn sharply; Unload the force; the blade of the sword picks up its gun shaft, well, this is a bit difficult, but it can be pressed vertically and horizontally..."

As the comprehension deepened, Ye Jianhanxing's sword body trembled slightly, showing excitement. Yi Xifeng's sword moves became faster and faster, and Huang Hanhai gradually felt the strain. Not the opponent of "Li Chengtao".

Huang Hanhai twisted the silver gun in his hand, moved his feet, and quickly left the battlefield.

At this time, Yi Xifeng, who was covered in bruises, stood there blankly holding his sword, as if he had suddenly penetrated something.

Huang Hanhai was puzzled when he saw this, but he didn't hesitate at all with the silver spear in his hand.

I saw his internal strength burst out, the silver spear danced, sweeping first and then picking, and the blue blade roared out, hitting the opponent directly.

"Second Xiao Canglan!"

Yi Xifeng in the arena was still in a daze, just when the gun light was about to hit him, the white youth suddenly drew out his sword.

"Breaking sword style, horizontal sword style, swinging sword style!"

I saw Yi Xifeng holding the sword in three consecutive moves, first stabbing the tip of the sword between the inflection points of the cross cut continuously, then slanting the sword to block, when the blade touched the cross cut, suddenly the sword flower was drawn, and the horizontal sword swung Out, "Two Xiao Canglan" was instantly defeated.

This series of actions by the fair and clean youth was done in one go, it was originally a fierce impact, but it ended in the blink of an eye.

"Just... what happened just now?!"

"I didn't see clearly, it was too fast!"

"I... I didn't see what was going on either!"

There was an uproar in the audience, just now everyone thought that "Li Chengtao" was about to lose, but who would have thought that the battle would change so quickly.

Yi Xifeng looked at the pitch black long sword in his hand, and muttered to himself:

"Four styles of sword pavilion, great success!"

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Huang Hanhai held the silver gun and fixed it in place. He never expected that the other party could smash his gun with only the "Four Styles of Sword Pavilion" of Zhenwu Hall. Throughout his life experience, he had never encountered such a strange attack. Case.

Yi Xifeng's heart suddenly brightened, he held a pitch-black long sword and pointed at the young man with a silver gun.

Huang Hanhai suddenly came to his senses, as if facing a formidable enemy, he hastily circulated his internal strength to the extreme, and the azure spear light condensed into a deeper indigo color.

Afterwards, the young man with the silver gun twisted his gun around to draw a circle, his steps changed like pear blossoms blooming, and the silver gun danced around his waist. With a throw of the spear, it turned into a huge wave and rushed straight to Yi Xifeng.

"Three Howling Dragon Spear!"

Yi Xifeng didn't have the slightest fear in his eyes, and quickly fought back with Ye Jianhanxing in his hand.

"Breaking sword style, swinging sword style, horizontal sword style, and retracting sword style!"

The Twisting Dragon Spear's light instantly burst open under Yi Xifeng's Four Swords Pavilion's four moves. At this time, Huang Hanhai's internal energy was almost exhausted. He knew that he had no power to fight back, but he still refused to admit defeat. You can lose, but you will never surrender!
Yi Xifeng didn't hesitate, but he saw that the opponent had no fighting strength, so he knocked him out of the field with a "Wandering Dragon and Four Elephants".

"This is the gap between those who have set foot in martial arts and those who have not become a chivalrous man. The difference in realm is not only the inner strength and true vitality, but also the state of mind!" Yi Xifeng murmured to himself.At the same time, he also had a clearer understanding of his own combat power.

Since entering the God's Domain secret realm, he has always been cautious.Yi Xifeng knew in his heart that the chance left for him to make mistakes was gone.And the fact that his internal energy was sealed has always been a thorn in his heart.To this day, in this Lingkunzhou Zhenwu Hall, he has realized the true meaning of the four styles of sword pavilion, and he has a new position for himself.

"The winner, Li Chengtao!"

In this battle, Yi Xifeng combined his experience in the previous two battles, plus the previous battle with the masked man of the God Cult, to finally understand the real martial arts "Four Styles of Sword Pavilion". Not bad.

"It turns out that the practice of the four moves of Jianting is to dismember the opponent's inner strength. In this way, the Thirteen Swords of Chasing the Wind that I learned from Li Chengtao, and the Seven Absolute Swords of Green Bamboo that I practiced with Captain Qingzhu, after the analysis of the four moves of Jianting , can also be transformed into a pure body-refining swordsmanship that suits me!" Yi Xifeng muttered to himself, but the light in his eyes became more and more intense!
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In a courtyard near the Mo Dan Hall of Zhenwu Hall, a young talented man in purple robes was sitting alone in a small pavilion and slowly sipping tea, when suddenly a disciple in Taoist robes hurried over.

"Report to Senior Brother Wei that Huang Hanhai has lost."

Wei Wuji, who was wearing a purple robe, froze for a moment, but he calmed down again in an instant, and put the teacup back into the sea of ​​tea.

"How did you lose?!" Wei Wuji couldn't hear any emotion in his tone.

"The specific battle, the brothers who have not stepped into the realm of the knight did not see it clearly. That'Li Chengtao' is good...it seems to be using...the four sword pavilions..."

This person knew that he didn't do a good job in this matter, so his voice became smaller unconsciously.

Wei Wuji took a deep breath and looked up at the dark night sky above the courtyard. He knew that the night sky in front of him was not the real starry sky, but just an illusion in the secret realm.After a while, he said softly, "Go down."

"Yes."

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Zhenwu Hall, the other courtyard of Qingtian Temple where Yang Hua lives.

"Quickly, quickly, let me see your four moves of sword pavilion." On the bamboo forest path, Yang Hua urged Yi Xifeng to quickly display it with excitement.

Yi Xifeng touched his nose and said in a very Versailles tone:

"Isn't it just the practice of the four sword pavilion styles to a great degree? There's nothing to make a fuss about."

Yang Hua came over suddenly, put his arms around Yi Xifeng's shoulders, and said carelessly:

"Cheng Tao! This is a bit unkind."

"That's it."

He Buchi, who was watching the excitement nearby, echoed, although he is not interested in the four sword pavilion styles, but he is very interested in the rhythm.

Ling Ruoxue, who was behind the three of them, was silent while holding the sword, but her eyes were full of radiance. Obviously, she was also very interested in Dachengjing's "Four Styles of Sword Pavilion".

"Where is it unkind?" Yi Xifeng asked with a chuckle.

"Look, when senior brother taught you the four moves of the sword pavilion, it was really painstaking. I think I worked day and night, sleepless every day... It can't be said that I don't think about food or tea, it's just that I don't think about tea. I don't want to eat!..."

Yi Xifeng has a black line on his forehead, what is he working day and night, basically he is practicing beside him, Yang Hua is drinking in the shade of a tree while pointing, a chicken every day is also called tea and food?

Why Buchi didn't understand anything, he just muttered beside him: "That's it."

Yi Xifeng couldn't stand Yang Hua's "Tang Monk" torture, so he said:
"Okay, okay, stop, stop talking nonsense, can I play it for you again?!"

Yang Hua laughed, patted Yi Xifeng's shoulder heavily, and said sincerely:
"Hahaha, I knew Cheng Tao was an honest gentleman."

Why not later: "That's it."

Yi Xifeng didn't pay attention to why he was making trouble, but he blushed a little when Yang Hua praised him as an "honest gentleman". A code of conduct that dares to believe.

The white and clean youth pulled out Ye Jian Han Xing, walked to the other side of the path, and said to Yang Hua:

"Come on, hit me with a sword glow."

"Okay, be careful."

Holding the long sword "Liufeng" in Yang Hua's hand, the inner strength and true energy in his body were circulating, and then he directly slashed out with a sword, only to see a straight cyan sword glow shooting out.

Yi Xifeng raised the sword and shook it, the speed was extremely fast, and after counting points on the sword glow, the sword glow burst and burst like a bubble in the air.

This time, everyone was stunned.

Yang Hua didn't seem to believe in evil, and threw out the sword light several times again and again, but they were all dismembered by Yi Xifeng just like the one just now.

The three of Yang Hua fell into contemplation at the same time. After a while, Ling Ruoxue really couldn't figure it out, so she asked suspiciously:

"How did Junior Brother Li do it?"

Yi Xifeng pondered for a moment, then said:
"To achieve such a realm, three prerequisites are required:

First, the four forms of sword pavilion must be practiced at least to a small degree, and all sword moves must be practiced to the extreme. In this regard, body training warriors have a natural advantage;

Second, the physical strength is the most important thing to be a shadow-breaking warrior, the attack speed must be fast, the coherence must be strong, and it can continuously carry out rapid strikes;
Third, the soul is strong enough, and is very familiar with internal strength attacks such as sword light and gun light, and understands their way of movement, so as to find their weakness in the gate of life in the first place, as long as they continuously destroy their gate of life, they will be able to Disintegrate the sword light and let it fall apart. "

After hearing this, Yang Hua was amazed, he is not a body trainer, so his physical strength is not strong enough to support him to use a sword like this, which means that he may not be able to learn it at all.

Ling Ruoxue was lost in thought, she had never been exposed to such a weird attack method before.And this kind of sword move, on the contrary, has achieved the great success of the four sword pavilion styles of Zhenwutang.

Why Buchi's eyes were darkened, although he used a sword, but the inner strength of the spirit snake was his main attack method, not to mention that he used a soft sword, which was very different from a hard sword.If you really want to talk about the sword moves he uses, they are actually similar to some warriors in the realm of power, not to mention that he was born in Ye Luzi, which is far from those taught by famous teachers like Yang Hua.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really amazing." Yang Hua was full of admiration.

"Junior Brother Li is a rising star, but his swordsmanship comprehension is more than a step ahead of me." Ling Ruoxue also nodded in praise.

Why not later: "That's it."

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